Married to the Protagonist
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In reality, being a straightforward man, Yan Cheng took quite a while to understand women’s thought processes. His slow reaction probably circled around the capital several times. By the time he finally understood that Chen Jinyao’s hidden meaning was “a woman dresses up for the one she likes,” they had already arrived at the cinema…
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Late at night. The bedroom curtains weren’t fully drawn, leaving a thin gap. The moon hung high in the sky, its pure light sneaking through the gap, casting several silvery beams. These soft rays instantly dispersed the darkness in the room. At the foot of the bed, where darkness couldn’t reach, half of the dark…
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Like a hypocritical mask being torn away, she had hidden in darkness for too long. When light suddenly shone in her eyes, her only reflexive response was to continue avoiding it. Under such direct conversation, Zhou Xue was no match for Yan Cheng. She had thought she had this man wrapped around her finger, but…
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The south entrance of Er Hall was typically used by staff members – in other words, it was the back door. Unlike the bustling east entrance, the path to the south entrance was much quieter. Combined with the malfunctioning street lights, it had an eerie atmosphere. Meeting Yan Cheng’s deep gaze, Chen Jinyao was momentarily…
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Zhou Chao is like a ticking time bomb wherever he goes. Not only are his thoughts unorthodox, but he also has eyes bigger than his stomach, always trying to do work that doesn’t match his own abilities, hoping to become an elite someday. And it’s true that having Zhou Xue as a relative did give…
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Traditional festivals were interspersed with many traditional customs. Especially on the occasion of bidding farewell to the old and ushering in the new. Before New Year’s Eve, an essential family activity was the big spring clean-up, with profound meaning – sweeping away all the bad luck of the past year. Chen Jinyao had been busy…
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She lightly shifted her legs and kicked Duni’s butt. Duni was unmoved. After making grumbling sounds, it clung to her even more tightly instead. After being at an impasse for two to three minutes, Chen Jinyao conceded defeat. She heaved a gentle sigh, softened her expression, bent down to hug it into her arms, and…
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The intercom call was from Chen Jinlin. She wasn’t omnipotent. So naturally she was unaware her sudden appearance would cause the main bedroom just a few walls away to descend into a battleground at this moment. Chen Jinyao told her to wait a little longer patiently. As the saying goes, ignorance is fearless. Chatting cheerfully…
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Stunned. Chen Jinyao was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She, in a hurry, gathered her loose bathrobe to cover herself. But in her haste, she tugged it and caused it to slip down instead. The more anxious she was, the more flustered her actions. The more flustered her actions, the more anxious…
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Before officially going out. Yan Cheng still couldn’t stand to see Chen Jinyao’s pale face writhing in pain from cramps, rolling back and forth. But he was also clueless about it and could only be at a loss. He frowned in thought for a moment, then still chose the same crude but most effective method…